Dianne took her place on the field, jacket held tight against the pounding rain. This wasn't Dianne's favorite weather; she hated the combination of wet and cold. However, the weather today was strangely appropriate for her Pokemon.
She drew a Pokeball from the pouch at her belt. "Storm!" she shouted, throwing the ball into the center of the field. In a flash of light, her Eevee appeared, blinking the water from his eyes before dancing in a playful circle.
Dianne smiled. "Good luck," she called to her opponent.
Storm-- Eevee, M, Adaptability